[This may not be his fight any longer, but he would not countenance innocents to be hurt should Cain attack at random. Not to mention the arrival of both Tousen and Gin in the castle, it all left him with a distinct feeling of unease
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Hm?
... Oh -- ... of course. [light clinking of glasses in the background]
Is something the matter?
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You sound tired, is everything alright?
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Did something happen?
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I'd like to accompany you, Ukitake-taichou. If I won't be a nuisance.
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Looks about for others, and seeing just the one, bends to scratch it behind the ears.]
You're a long way from anywhere, puss.
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Go on, you might get hurt around here.
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If only to imagine what they would look like after being ravaged by flames. True, the object of his desire wasn't here, but being inventive had always been a great gift of his.
Perhaps following Ukitake's path had been a coincidence. Often he wandered from the path to admire a particularly interesting icicle or footprint, but the wanderings always lead him towards the location of his briefly cordial acquaintance.]
My. [That warm smile hasn't left his lips since the battle. The familiar smell, the hair - it's not often he meets the same opponent twice. Perhaps some stress relief was just what he needed.] It seems I've gotten a little lost.
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He would not be caught off-guard this time; he was prepared and he was not as weak as Cain seemed to imagine.
He didn't speak, there was no need.]
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Even so. A simple rolling shrug of his shoulders and a bored sigh was all the indication that the nanomachines needed. Soon, his eyes had washed red and that golden hair had become a halo.
This couldn't take more than a single swipe or two. Why, he'd be home in time for tea! The Crusnik purred, and then without warning, raced towards his opponent, armed only with the long golden claws on his fingers.]
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Bursting into shunpo, he darted out of reach of the claws and immediately transferred his blade into both hands. He needed the strength of at least shikai and he would be a fool to wait longer before releasing it.]
Every thunder rise now and become my shield. Every wave rise now and become my blade.Sougyo no Kotowari.
[The blade splits, becoming two swords connected by a red rope. The spiritual pressure around him takes an abrupt increase, and the air distorts slightly, his own hair also billowing on invisible wind.
His shoulder ached, however, and the hand that held one blade was a mass of bandages, only gripping the hilt through instinct.]
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